My body has spent the previous two days flirting with getting sick. This morning I woke up to a full-on germ/virus/bacteria orgy going on inside my sinus cavities. I’m officially sick. Woe is me; or maybe I should say whoa is me. I’m a self-admitted baby when I’m sick. I drink lots of Gatorade, I watch lots of movies and I don’t do much else.

Every week I have a 3-day weekend that starts on Thursday at 6 pm. My plans for this week’s triple-easy was to cover 2 chapters of physics and finish my ECE102 (Engineering Computation) homework. Suddenly that’s looking much less likely. Replace physics with my blankey, replace homework with some chicken soup, cover with self-pity and we’ll call it good.

Can someone get me a tissue?…